“That’s so gross. Why do you do that shit?”“All guys do it. You wanna try it? It’s rougher than weed.”“No. Absolutely not. No.” She ra...bled on.I opened it up, snapped, and put in a pinch. I spat, and she kept looking through my bag. Mostly it was dvd’s and toiletries, until she found my mini-pocket pussy. I thought I had that stashed away good. It was in a cut away pocket, next to my pipe, which she also found. “Honestly? Honestly. Are you that desperate?”I didn’t respond. She sat down next to. I lifted the heavy stainless steel chain around my neck, bringing the key from between my breasts. "I will not get punished just because you're afraid of a little cock, not that Rose is little!" I unlocked the belt and it dropped to the floor around her feet. "Rose trusted me with this! I'll never lose it!" I hate you!" she hissed again, standing naked before me. The surgery had been a complete success. One fairly large pink line over her vagina where her cock used to reside, and three much. "I will pick you up tomorrow after lunch. We have some appointments tokeep," he continued."Um, how do you want me to dress, Daddy?' she asked."Very good, you're thinking ahead. I only want you to look like a bimbo,not be dumb like one," he replied. "I'll show you what I want you towear."Ten minutes later he led Pearl into her bedroom. She discovered thatwhile she was at the salon, Frank was replacing her wardrobe. All hermale clothing was replaced with dresses, skirts, blouses and tops.Frank. He grabs my face again, not nearly as forceful as before, looks me in the eye and orders me to spread my legs wider or else. I feel my resistance ebb away into a reluctant acceptance. I slowly spread my legs farther for him and his hand continues groping me through my clothes. A feeling of disgust has overcome me and I’m not getting hard. I tell him unless he grows a pair of tits and a pussy it’s no use. a guy can’t get me hard. But he reply’s in a way that sounds to me like he’s done this.